Shop Visits! (Open post!)

[foundfate]

[Maybe you stumbled upon the front gate to a strange house while walking in your neighborhood. Maybe you found it nestled between skyscrapers in a downtown area. Or maybe you didn't stumble across it at all, and instead fell into the backyard or something. The way you got there matters little. What really counts is that you're there for one reason: a wish.

A want. A desire. Something you can't get on your own. Something you want so badly that you would do anything to get it.

Well, you've come to the right place.

There's plenty to see in the house. The foyer is nice, and the kitchen is well-stocked. There's several other rooms as well: a sitting room, a dining room, a couple bedrooms for the people who wander upstairs to look, and a rather luxurious bathroom too. Several rooms open to the outside as well, so it's easy to come inside by many different paths.

But ultimately, you will end up face-to-face with a screen that opens into a room with a table and two chairs which overlooks the backyard.

And in that room, you will find the shopkeeper.]



[What happens now? Well, that's up to you, isn't it?]

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casually strolls on back in

[exaomori]

[Several weeks have passed since Shura last came by the shop. There's not really a reason why she hasn't been back it, but if Shura was going to be honest, she would have to admit she may be avoiding it. It's a weird sort of feeling--she had no business with the shop, and so it shouldn't be something that she should be going out of her way to avoid.

Whatever the reason may be, Shura does eventually find herself in front of the shop. She could just keep walking. But her ankle hurts from a misstep in the morning, she's hungry, and it's snowing. If she went back to the dorms now, what would she end up doing?

She can't find a satisfying answer to that, so fine. She'll pay Watanuki a visit, if only to get out of the snow for a minute. She calls out when she enters, sliding the door shut behind her and leaving behind the cold air.]

Hey, Pervert Prophet, you in?